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Best Messages Ever
Back in the days before computers ruined everything information was passed by message and held in the ubiquitous "message log". Saw many great ones but my all time favorite was sent by the Captain of my small Coast Patrol ship to Naval Headquarters. It was in response to a message instigated by some Bin Rat in the bowels of the Logistic section castigating us for not promptly repling to a request for information on the annual jam consumption in our messes ( I shyte thee not).
I was a young Lt on my first go as an XO. As soon as I saw the message my head exploded and I went to see the Captain with a red haze in my eyes. He said calm down I will take care of this, Stand down ! His reply message said " Your request to increase the administrative burden of this unit is denied" |
BPE, I am reminded of the Dennis Hedley take on such stats. If someone asks the question they don't know the answer. As they don't know the answer they won't know if you make the my numbers up.
At ASI there was a request to know tonnage and pax numbers carried to FI by the air bridge. The movers had a 6 month gap and asked us in Ops of we had the figures. I gave them some realistic figures and they departed happy and sent them to Northwood. They went white when I told them however I had guessed what they were for. it was for Hesletine to thank the Air Bridge crews with the start of T* services to MPA. All he need was X thousand troops and Y hundred tins of freight. |
Always a favourite: Letter from the Duke of Wellington dispatched from Spain in Aug 1812:
Gentlemen, Whilst marching from Portugal to a position which commands the approach to Madrid and the French forces, my officers have been diligently complying with your requests which have been sent by H.M. ship from London to Lisbon and thence by dispatch to our headquarters. We have enumerated our saddles, bridles, tents and tent poles, and all manner of sundry items for which His Majesty's Government holds me accountable. I have dispatched reports on the character, wit, and spleen of every officer. Each item and every farthing has been accounted for, with two regrettable exceptions for which I beg your indulgence. Unfortunately the sum of one shilling and ninepence remains unaccounted for in one infantry battalion's petty cash and there has been a hideous confusion as the the number of jars of raspberry jam issued to one cavalry regiment during a sandstorm in western Spain. This reprehensible carelessness may be related to the pressure of circumstance, since we are war with France, a fact which may come as a bit of a surprise to you gentlemen in Whitehall. This brings me to my present purpose, which is to request elucidation of my instructions from His Majesty's Government so that I may better understand why I am dragging an army over these barren plains. I construe that perforce it must be one of two alternative duties, as given below. I shall pursue either one with the best of my ability, but I cannot do both: 1. To train an army of uniformed British clerks in Spain for the benefit of the accountants and copy-boys in London or, perchance, 2. To see to it that the forces of Napoleon are driven out of Spain. Your most obedient servant, Wellington |
My late Uncle John was a 2nd Lieutenant in the Royal Artillery in December 1941. He was posted as 2i/c a small Royal Artillery unit in the Outer Hebrides. The unit consisted of a Captain (RA), himself, a Sergeant, a Lance Bombardier and 4 Gunners. In December 1941 the Captain went on leave, leaving Uncle John as acting CO.
During the night of the 9th of December he was awakened by someone banging on the Nissan hut door. On opening the door he faced a fisherman from the main Island bearing a message from the War Office. The message read "Commence hostilities against Japan immediately". Being keen (and green) he strapped on his Webley, aroused his sleeping Force (all 6 of them) and ordered Guard Patrols. After an hour of sea watching (at midnight) he realised how pointless it all was, so he sent the Guard Force to bed with the words "It's too dark. We'll start the new war in the morning". |
My best messages were the letters on blue paper that started:
You will be pleased to know you have been provisionally selected for promotion to the substantive rank of ... |
Send three and fourpence; we are going to a dance.
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Originally Posted by MPN11
(Post 10254902)
My best messages were the letters on blue paper that started:
I will now shut up, and allow better and more relevant humour to prevail! :) |
In a Service Writing class in the early 70s, the instructor told us to compose a message to a person who was on leave, but had to be recalled to duty rapidly. Naturally, Service Writing is required to be concise.
The best message from the class was: "RTB RFN" |
Originally Posted by reds & greens
(Post 10254911)
Unless of course you had got security of a better job and were selected for Redundancy/Happiness in Tranche 1
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I am told that when the mighty Belslow was sent off to the East on an early trip, having finally struggled up to around FL150 and 230 KTAS in mid-France, a message was sent back to Arsecoat Ops which read: "Proceeding eastwards at a sedate pace. No signs of scurvy amongst the crew!"
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Originally Posted by MPN11
(Post 10254927)
We were both happily 'Redunded' as NATO OF-4/wg cdr, never worked again, and have spent the last 20 years or so travelling! :)
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and the winner is BEagle....
Twas in the control tower at Clark AFB during a very big recovery of F-4's and an inbound VIP VC-135 tries to join the pattern. My tower controller friend tells him to go-around and maybe another due traffic! THe response was "Don't you realise that we have 3 stars on board?" Reply 'well take him with you!'.....all OK until a call on the phone from a bleating type from the Command Post. The General was flying the aircraft! |
Best message received?
"Endex"! |
Back in 1959: the Captain of HMS Ulster sent a signal to MOD(N) claiming the altitude record for a RN warship as he was at 600ft amsl in the St Lawrence Seaway! |
A friend of my father was captain of a Landing Craft attempting to moor at Thurso harbour in the '40s. Unfortunately, before the craft had been secured alongside, the prow had collided with a bus on the quayside. Message to RN ops: I have the honour to report that my craft, whilst under weigh at sea, collided with an omnibus ...
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"Government Paper" adorned every shiny hard sheet of the stuff, as if anyone would want to steal it, and the only Governmental white paper ever worth a sh*te
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Originally Posted by Ascend Charlie
(Post 10254916)
In a Service Writing class in the early 70s, the instructor told us to compose a message to a person who was on leave, but had to be recalled to duty rapidly. Naturally, Service Writing is required to be concise.
The best message from the class was: "RTB RFN" |
Originally Posted by MPN11
(Post 10254902)
My best messages were the letters on blue paper that started:
I will now shut up, and allow better and more relevant humour to prevail! :) |
Originally Posted by Melchett01
(Post 10255375)
I found out my last promotion by an instant message from a friend at Air who was under the impression I’d already been told when he congratulated me! I guess that still counts as a ‘best message’ as long as you can guarantee it’s not a wind up. He really was shaken when I told him I had no answerphone! Biggest pay rise in my life, £17k up to £23k in 1993:ok: CG |
Originally Posted by BEagle
(Post 10254935)
I am told that when the mighty Belslow was sent off to the East on an early trip, having finally struggled up to around FL150 and 230 KTAS in mid-France, a message was sent back to Arsecoat Ops which read: "Proceeding eastwards at a sedate pace. No signs of scurvy amongst the crew!"
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